[ bingo. as she creeps eeeever closer, ...a sort of... scratchy, sound, starts up.
the shade of a masked human(?) in the dilapidated church is quietly sweeping the floor, cleaning up the dying rose petals. at the head of the room, there are two shrines, with empty basins of water before them: one, to a goddess in a flowing dress, the other, to a winged, four-armed demon. hey. hasn't.. hasn't she seen that guy before?
anyway, it takes some focus, and a lot of thinking over exactly what she wanted and did the last time it happened, but with effort...
the shade becomes a rather ethereal girl with green hair, who she now knows very much is NOT human. but it seems that the act of casting the spell has alerted her to Azdaja's presence. she stops, midsweep, and looks up. ]
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Date: 2024-04-14 10:16 pm (UTC)as she creeps eeeever closer,
...a sort of... scratchy, sound, starts up.
the shade of a masked human(?) in the dilapidated church is quietly sweeping the floor, cleaning up the dying rose petals. at the head of the room, there are two shrines, with empty basins of water before them: one, to a goddess in a flowing dress, the other, to a winged, four-armed demon. hey. hasn't.. hasn't she seen that guy before?
anyway, it takes some focus, and a lot of thinking over exactly what she wanted and did the last time it happened, but with effort...
the shade becomes a rather ethereal girl with green hair, who she now knows very much is NOT human.
but it seems that the act of casting the spell has alerted her to Azdaja's presence. she stops, midsweep, and looks up. ]
"...Hello? Is... someone out there?"